One Direction Imagines

Niall Imagine for Anon

"Jordan! Come back here!" Niall yelled at your son, chasing him around the house. He was attempting to potty train your twins while you fixed supper, but it wasn't going well. The two of them were running around the house naked, hiding from their dad. You had offered to help him, but he said he could handle it. He kept running after them, not fast enough to catch them. You saw your little girl, Bri, hide behind the couch. You laughed quietly and shook your head, walking over to her. You picked her up.

"Are you not cooperating for daddy?" you asked. She giggled and shook her head. Niall ran in behind Jordan, finally catching him and picking him up. "So, you wanna rethink on not needing my help?"

"Okay, okay. I need your help." he said, trying to keep the squirming boy in his arms.

"Took you long enough to admit it." you say, the two of you laughing and walking back upstairs.